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[aid] => mick
[title] => To whom ever it concerns
[time] => 2006-08-16 04:08:17
[hometext] => ..
[bodytext] => How many days must I loose to this illness that consumes me? Before someone belives I cannot control these emotions. Anger reflects my sorrow and disappointments. I know no other way to get things across, because noone listens. I'm told i'm fine. If I was fine I wouldn't have this deadly desire. But you don't care. You would rather have your blinders on. Than see the real me. See the problems i go through. You want to know the real reason you bought me all thoughs things? You were trying to cover up the resentful emotions that i now hold for a drunk. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 147 [topic] => 13 [informant] => Smiley_18 [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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